Chapter 47

That was a warning tone. Nellie heard it, she just didn't want him to stop, God! She was dying with need. She had managed to squirm around to the side. It didn't help, he was still holding her fast, and she'd exhausted herself trying. But suddenly he was kissing her again, she had no idea how he managed it, but each kiss had the capacity to nullify her senses and weaken every limb in her body. One moment he was staring at her mouth with a dark glint in his eyes, the next moment he was on her again, kissing every part of her.

The hold he had across her chest, that had locked her arms at her sides, changed. He gathered her closer for the kiss, but he wasn't holding her as tightly as he had been. She actually got one arm loose and managed to get it up to his chest where she let it roam freely. She had to fight the urge to beg him to take her, he was only just kissing her and yet his kiss was too sensual and every bit as nice as she remembered it being. She found herself enjoying it far too much and she didn't want it to end. Just a few minutes, God, the taste of him, the heat that shot up between them, how he could make her feel so much desire so damn quickly: Just like before, not just once, but twice before and now… despising him made no difference, the passion he stirred in her was overwhelming.

For a moment, Earl stopped kissing her and just stared down at her, hard. She feared he was going to change his mind and stop kissing her, or maybe he just realized he was tired from his long journey back? Damn! She hadn't even asked.

"Are you going to stop?" She felt ashamed when she heard her own voice, the need was so obvious that she blushed when his eyes held hers again. "You must be tired… did you hurt…?"

"No I didn't. And maybe I'm not so fine now," he replied as he pulled her back against him and firmly fastened his mouth to hers.

That was damn quickly, all of the amazing passion that she had felt was back to infame her and push away all of her resolve. She put her arms around his neck and returned his kiss wholeheartedly, and did some improvising of her own, tasting him with her tongue. He was so intoxicating! She even turned slightly, enough to press her breasts hard against his chest. His groan was sweet music to her ears.

It wasn't long before he stood up enough to lift her in his arms and untie the strings that held the bodice if her gown in place. Without pausing once, he seemed not to even think about the where the dress landed before flinging it out of the bed the moment he finally pulled it off her head. Nothing prevented him from laying her on his bed and stripping out of his own clothes with such haste. She certainly didn't. She was too busy watching him with bated anticipation as each piece of clothing was tossed aside.

This was the first time she was having a real view of his tall, splendid body in all its glory. She marvelled at the size of his masculinity, his perfectly fitted muscle that twitched as he worked on the buttons of his shirt. She was too engrossed in watching his bare chest that she did not realize when he had taken off every piece of clothing on his back, he was already on top of her by the time she realized he was really there butt naked.

But now she was amazed at how much it thrilled her to see him like this. He was so lean and muscular. There was no part of him that didn't twitch with muscle as he moved, from his wide chest that fascinated her to those lean flanks, to his strong arms. Such long limbs, even his legs, were proportioned just right to the rest of his fine, athletic body. It took her breath away, how handsome he was.

He laughed when he dove into the bed because and saw the bewildered look in her eyes as he came stop her, that earned a deep blush from her
But then he was rolling them over and he began to swiftly remove the remaining piece of clothing on her body, only then did she realize what they were about to do- what she was about to let him do to her. It must have seen the bewildered look on her face because he looked up and asked in a half smile,

"You really haven't seen a naked man before, have you?"

Nellie's blush deepened now, not only was he making her feel this way, he was also going to make her understand that he was the only one that could make her feel that way. "I haven't, not like it matters. And I have never had to undress before a man- at least not under such intense scrutiny."

He peaked for a moment, stopped working on her dress long enough to raise a questioning brow at her. "What are you insinuating? Did that brute do more than just kissing you? I swear I'll kill him if he touches you anymore than he already did!"

Earl started to get out of the bed now but Nellie held him back, surely he wasn't about to leave her in this state after stirring such heat in her? "You give him too much credit than he deserves, Alpha. He barely kissed me long enough before you worked in through that door earlier?"

His expression softened a bit, but then it darkened again before he asked, "Why? Why really did you let the bastard kiss you?"

Nellie gave him a lazy smile now, it had produced the effect she wanted. She could see the jealousy and anger in his eyes now, she contemplated whether to tell him now and end his misery or just play along and watch him suffer. But the feel of his weight on her, which he was supporting with one hand as he leaned in on her reminded her of the lust he had stirred in her that needed to be satisfied.

So she replied, "I wanted to see if it would make me feel half as much as your kisses makes me feel- and to see if it would distract my mind from thinking about you, at least for a while"

He grinned now, probably pleased with the fact that she admitted she had been thinking a lot about him as much as he had been thinking about her these past days, "And did you find the results you were hoping for?"

She didn't have to think about it before she shook her head in disagreement, "Not the least bit. The man is way too clumsy for a man than I had ever seen. Besides you didn't give me a lot time to judge his kiss before you barged into the parlor"

Earl's grin returned and he pulled her back into his arms, closer now. "I'm glad I came when I did. Here now, I have to wash off the sultry taste of his kiss from you"

He kissed her again, igniting the flames that burned through them again, this time more passionate than the last time. Their bodies were bare now, as Earl had wanted it. He took his time to kiss every part of her, her forehead, her cheek, her eyes… her neck. He felt a nudging urge to suckle on a particular spot like never before, he still remembered that feeling from the last time, he told himself it could wait. Right now, he had to take his time to explore the beauty of the woman underneath him.

"Damn Nellie! You are more beautiful than I imagined"

He didn't see her blush, probably because his mouth was busy on her breast now, but she did. The pleasure that filled her when one of his hands closed on top one breast and his mouth covered the other, Niellie shuddered at the contact. His warm lips on her sensitive skin made her ache for more, at the same time she felt like she would die from sheer enjoyment if he didn't stop. But he didn't, and she didn't want him to.

Ecstasy. That was one word to describe what she felt as his hands traveled down her stomach, taking the time to explore every of her features. Few times, he would pause to look at her, long and hard. It was almost like he wanted to memorize every of her features, to know them by heart. Now, as he stared below her belly button, Nellie suddenly felt small under his eyes, she felt shy with the way his eyes roamed over her hungrily. Instinctively, her hands went down t her womanhood where his eyes was trained now.

"No, lady. I want to see you, all of you. Don't try to escape me tonight, Nellie."

He was not only saying it, his free hand took her hand and pinned it above her head. Nellie groaned in pleasure when his other hand grazed the sensitive skin between her flesh, she felt like cry, she could never have imagined there was so much pleasure in this world. Earl was showing her that- and more. Nellie nearly cried out when he let his fingers caress that very sensitive part of her body, she could hear him groan in satisfaction as he touched her.

"You are very wet, that is just how I want you to be Nellie"

Was it the way he said her name? Damn! She was going to go mad with need, just how much more could she take? But Earl did not look like he was ready to stop just yet, he slid one finger into her, Nellie gasped at the intrusion. He paused, long enough to see her bite her lips to stifle the moan that threatened to escape her lips.

He Chuckled darkly, "Don't hold it. I want to hear you say it, I want to hear you beg me, I want to hear you moan my name, Nellie."

He wouldn't stop, would he? Why in hell was he saying her name like that? with so much heat and desire that Nellie feared she was going to die from… it was a slow move, quiet so gently, he drew out the finger he had slipped into her and slid it back in. Nellie had not intended to, did not know when she did it but she moaned… A sound escaped her mouth, it must have pleased him so much because he grinned at her now, devilishly.

"That is more like it. Now let me show you what I've been dreaming of doing to you all the while I was away from you, while you tortured me in my sleep each night…"

Tortured him? In normal circumstances, Nellie would have laughed out loud. How dare he talk of torture when he was doing nothing less than that to her now? He said he was going to show her more, was there really more?

She didn't have to think further, simply couldn't. She felt his mouth on her skin now, not just anywhere, between her thighs! His finger was still inside her, but this time he had let go of her hands which he had been holding to steady her, but not before giving her a look as if daring her to try to stop him. This time, his other hand was used to part her legs open instead, while his head delved I'm there, Nellie's eyes shot open in surprise- she tried to get up but he shot her that look again.

"You don't want to try it Nellie, I can prolong your torture if you don't stop trying to interfer"

Oh. So he was torturing her. She had no doubt now, because his mouth returned to her thighs, with his tongue, she felt his mouth travel down to where his finger was still planted… No way! Her first instinct was to stop him, but she remembered his warning, if this was the way he intended to torture her, then she might as well just die from ecstacy. His tongue began to work wonders down there, was it his finger? She couldn't tell but she wanted him to fill her in a way she couldn't explain, she reached for him but he dodged her hand and just continued doing whatever it was he was doing down there that was driving her insane with need.

"Earl please…"

She could barely recognize her own voice, it was too rough and husky to belong to her. Her plea only gained a proud grin from Earl who only increased the pace of whatever he was doing with his tongue and finger. Nellie couldn't hold it, she moaned loudly now, she writhed and turned on the bed, begging him to continue, she even felt ashamed when she heard her voice beg him to go faster. What was he doing to her?

She felt a wave of unexplainable pleasure build inside her, just as quickly as it rose, she felt her body tense. And then she was purring, releasing all the pent up frustration and heat she was feeling. She heard Earl groan in satisfaction. Her body went numb in his hands, she felt so weak and tired even though she had barely done anything here.

Earl came back on top of her now, he brought the hand her hand slipped inside her to her face now, Nellie blushed when she saw the whitish liquid on his hands, probably guessing correctly where it had come from. She couldn't explain her shock when Earl dipped the hand right into his mouth and licked it off like it was some milk. Nellie's face twisted in disapproval, he saw the look and laughed.

"Damnit, Nellie. You are so juicy"

He said it so lazily that she looked away from him immediately. Her cheeks were burning red by now. How could he be so shameless?

"Now let me show you what pleasure there is in this world"

"Huh?" She found her voice again.

Earl saw the confusion on her face and laughed again, Nellie blushed a darker shade of red now.

"You didn't think I was done with you did you? Now taste yourself sweetheart"

He kissed her again without warning, he had meant for her to taste herself, and she did. His mouth tasted so… salty? No sooner had his mouth touched hers than her body came alive again, forgetting whatever pleasure she had gotten just a few seconds ago. This time, his desire was pressed hardly against her abdomen as his hands caressed her body again.

"I'll try to be gentle, Nellie"

He stood up now to position himself between her legs, Nellie's eyes widened at the size of him. Surely she was not expected to take all that? She began to recoil on the bed but sensing her fear, Earl reached out and kissed her again, it was to calm her down- and it did.

"I promise I won't hurt you, Nellie. I'll be gentle"

She only nodded. Without further warning, he thrusted into her. Nellie felt the sharp pain from the intrusion, she bit her lips not to scream. She clung onto him and shut her eyes tightly, Earl waited for her to welcome him, to accommodate him. He thrusted in again, this time slower, just as soon as it had come, the pain passed and Nellie became dizzy with desire.

Her hands circled around his back and nudged him to continue, Earl raised his head long enough to look at her, she nodded for him to continue, and he did. If she thought what he had done to her earlier was pleasurable, then this one was more than pleasurable.

Earl buried his face in her neck as his thrusts became deeper and faster, when he raised his head to look at Nellie again, she shuddered. It was happening again, he looked dangerous now...

"Earl, your canines are elongated again" it was a whisper but he heard her.

He stopped, she almost groaned in frustration when he did but she saw the confused look on his face and instinctively caressed his cheek with one hand.

"My gums are itching" He muttered it like a lost child.

"How else do you feel?"

"I have a strong urge to bite you, Nellie. It's so strong that it feels right… like it's a normal thing to do"

"Do whatever you want, Earl. Just don't stop"

She was already urging him to continue, frustrated from the emptiness she was already feeling.

"You don't understand, Nellie. I want to bite you… the urge is so strong that it hurts"

"Do it."

Again, she pushed him down on her. She felt his tongue graze over a spot on her neck, it ticklef ad she did, and just as much increased the heat between her legs. When his fangs sank into her neck, Nellie felt the room go blank in her eyes, the dizziness washed over her and passed almost as quickly, it was replaced by a ticklish sensation of sweetness.

Earl licked the blood from the spot and his mouth found hers again, she could taste her blood in his mouth as he kissed her. His thrusts increased again and this time, they both climbed into a cloud of pleasure greater than the last one. She heard him groan before feeling the warmth that spread through her, his need matched his and in no time, they were clinging to each other so tightly that Nellie feared the desire was too much for one night.

When their breathing became steady again, Earl pulled her into his hands and they fell into a peaceful sleep.

A very peaceful sleep.